Soul Khan - Once Again lyrics

Uh huh, uh huh [Hook] What up, my man, whatever happened to peace? I don't know, where he at? I ain't seen him in weeks Well if you do (uh huh) tell him I hope that he's good But last night I seen his little brother under a sheet [Verse 1: Soul Khan] Let's take it back like original sin Nah, f** that, take it back to where women and men And their children could blend Regardless of what part of the land they inhabit Before we knew what a "citizen" meant Word This ain't no "We Are The World" But as long as we on it Feel like the minute we build Someone's trying to bomb it So keep it moving from the beef Unless you're eating Reubens If you wanna use some fighting words I'm not gonna comment For real Whatever happened to peace? Oh, he was found face-down missing half of his teeth Lunchtime tableside he was banging the beats And now he's paralyzed for life in a mechanical seat God damn I think that I'm ready to disappear from Your sight and your smell but maybe not from your eardrum 'Cause that's my turf like I furnished it at Pier 1 Hard to get a shot if you ain't never had to fear one [Hook] What up, my man, whatever happened to peace? I don't know, where he at? I ain't seen him in weeks Well if you do (uh huh) tell him I hope that he's good But last night I seen his little brother under a sheet [Verse 2: Soul Khan] And they hear it bang like a loser at a gun show Why you pay the follower that's cool with the Gestapo? Rugers to the macho, got Rugers in they poncho Souped up 'til they lose a unit of despacho And I have kids I really hope the school is not a hot zone When bullets fly by like they feuding for the Congo That sh**'ll be anywhere You wanna talk about taxes and Medicare The clue is where the arms go The guns have been stockpiled Spread around like the money of the Rothschilds So even when it's peaceful on these streets here Overseas, it's American heat when somebody getting hostile What a Debbie Downer, why don't you forget about it? I tried to write something else But couldn't get my head around it 'Cause the d**h amount is getting out of hand (Whose hand?) The one that's in the pocket That's about to pull a weapon out it [Cuts by DJ Brace] [Hook (x3)] What up, my man, whatever happened to peace? I don't know, where he at? I ain't seen him in weeks Well if you do (uh huh) tell him I hope that he's good But last night I seen his little brother under a sheet [Cuts by DJ Brace]